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6-8-05

"Guess who just got another date for tonight!" I smirked walking back into the house.

"Again?!" Randy narrowed his eyes at me as I sat next to him on the couch.

"What's wrong big boy? Jealous…?" I smiled innocently running my finger down his chest slowly. A smirk growing on my face as I watched him close his eyes slowly.

"No I'm not jealous! Besides you'll get caught. You have three dates tonight! There's no way even YOU could pull that off!" Randy shook his head pushing me away from him.

"Oh come on Stud I still have an hour before my first date. Don't you wanna have some fun?" I got closer to him placing my small hand on his muscular thigh.

"Your not gunna win this war Chloe." Randy smirked pushing my hand off of him.

"What makes you think that?" I raise an eye brow starring into his eyes for an answer.

"Simple. I'm irresistible." He cockily replied before walking into the kitchen.

"Oh please the only action you've gotten lately is from your hand!" I rolled my eyes walking upstairs to get ready. While doing my hair I planned my night out. I'd spend an hour and a half with each guy before coming home around mid night. Then I'd plan my next step's into making Randy crack.

"Hey Chloe your date's here" Randy smirked stepping into the room I've been staying in.

"What'd you do to him?!" I asked seeing the smirk on his face.

"Nothing. Honestly" He held his hands up in defense.

"I'm so sorry if he bothered you!" I stated walking into the living room seeing the brown haired man smiling.

"It's fine. He didn't do anything." I nodded in return grabbing my purse.

"Just a quick question. Are you dating him?" I laughed in response quickly trying to think of something.

"Who hmm?" I pointed to Randy and laughed again. "Oh No. He's ah….my brother! Yeah we're real close so we moved in together"

"Yeah. Real close" Randy wrapped his arm around my waist emphasizing the word real.

"Well I guess we should get going then." I nodded pushing Randy's arm off of me.

"Bye Chloe" Randy smirked kissing me gently before slowly pulling away.

"Sorry Jake he can be a freak." I glared flipping Randy off before pushing Jake out of the house.

"I hope she likes Star Wars." Randy smiled to himself turning the TV on.

Oh. My. God. I don't think I can survive this. I shook my head looking around the store. Out of all the guys in St. Louis and I get stuck with a geek. Seriously who brings a girl to a star wars store?!

"Look I'm Obi Wan Kenobi!" Jake and all of his friends laughed walking out of the dressing rooms in Star Wars outfits. I was going to kill myself. This is by far the worst date I've EVER been on.

"Yeah…. Well uh. Jake. I'm really sorry but my brother just called me. He said our mom just got into an accident. So I really gotta go!" I sniffled before letting a tear escape my eyes to add to the effect.

"Oh. I'm sorry. I hope she's okay. Let me drive you back home." Jake stood up getting closer to me.

"Oh no that's okay. You stay here and have fun. Bye" I waved running out of the store. Randy must've known about this! That's why he was smirking. Oh he's gunna get it!

I was 20 minutes late for my next date as I walked into the house. Erin was sitting on the couch playing video games with Randy. Just great.

"There she is" Randy smiled waving slightly as he set the controller on the coffee table.

"Oh hey Chloe!" Erin smiled standing up

"Hey Erin….." I smiled softly before glaring at Randy.

"She like's screaming orgasms. Only give her two though. If you give her three she get's to sloppy. Then You have to baby sit her." My mouth dropped slightly as I narrowed my eyes at him. Please be talking about the drink. I thought biting my lip.

"So two's the magic number?" Erin smirked.

"Yep, she'll open up like a book. Trust me." Randy innocently smiled waving slightly as I gave him a death stare.

"Come on Erin let's go." I urged grabbing his arm and began to drag him to the door.

"Any more advice?" He asked quickly

"She love's to be groped!" Oh that little bastard was gunna get it. He's purposely ruining my dates!

"Alright were leaving" I harshly pushed Erin out the door.

"This is way to easy" Randy laughed to himself relaxing against the counter.

It's been an hour since we left and I was bored out of my mind. This guy only talked about himself. For the past 30 minutes I've been planning way's of how he could die. Eaten by alligator? Check. Getting his head smashed in by a hammer? Check. Getting bitten by a rabies infested squirrel? Check.

"I hate to break it to Erin, but life isn't all about you" I smiled standing up.

"What do you mean?" He questioned

"You'll figure it out" I replied leaving the restaurant, once again walking home. My legs were going to be so sore tomorrow.

"Hey Chloe! Your back!" Randy smiled sitting on the counter with a bottle of vodka in his hands.

" I told you she was hot!" I heard my next dates voice and mentally slapped myself. I knew I should have taken a cab home! My date was already drunk off his ass thanks to Randy!

"Good luck with this one" Randy smirked taking a sip from the bottle before putting it away behind the mini bar.

"Your one sick bastard." I glared dragging the blonde haired guy outside. "Here's some money get a cab home." I rolled my eyes slamming the door on his face before locking it.

"Ouch. Why so harsh?" I turned to look at Randy and glared at him.

"You ruined my dates! You told the first geek I liked star wars! Then you told my other guy that I was easy if he got me drunk and then well I didn't even get to go out with the last guy because you got him fucking drunk off his ass!" I sighed sitting on the chair and slamming my head against the counter.

"Oh come on you know they weren't your type!" Randy replied causing me to look up at him.

"You wouldn't know my type if it hit you in the face." I rolled my eyes

"If anything I did you a favor!" Randy proudly boasted.

I stood on the ground placing my hands on his inner thigh and began to make slow circles in them before leaning in so our lips were barely touching. "Just remember Orton. Pay backs a bitch" I slowly walked back upstairs swaying my hips as I saw his eyes still tightly closed. It's just a matter of time before he cracks.

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